"Hui'an is so beautiful today." The intoxicating voice said intoxicating words.
You Hui'an tried her best to suppress the joy that rose at the corner of her mouth, and pretended to be calm, tugging at the corners of her skirt: "It's okay..." She was already overjoyed.
"Very, very beautiful, the most beautiful, my Huian is the most beautiful..." Gu Zuoyao lowered his head and buried his nose in her hair. The faint fragrance filled his nose with her scent. He spoke touching words of love into her ear and placed a light kiss on the corner of her mouth.
His Hui'an would only stay silent when she was shy. She would bury her face in his arms with red ears and would not look up no matter how coaxed she was. But he could always imagine the dazzling smile on Hui'an's face, as if a smile was about to burst out of the sun, like a smile that was about to create an indelible reflection in his eyes.